"That's exactly what I planned. It wouldn't be the first time too." But it would be the first time he'd worn it all day and then tried to sleep in it. Even with as clever of a design the armor was, eventually it was necessary to come out of that shell.

He's surprised when Feanor goes and gets a spare blanket for him. He might have hesitated at the gift in most other circumstances, but he knew Feanor didn't need it and he was freezing his ass off. The invitation was equally surprising, though he couldn't just leave that alone. "A pity." He scooted a little closer and then with a sigh, went ahead and scooted right against Feanor's side. What? Stop looking at him.

"Have you noticed that despite us getting more people on the train, our missions haven't gotten easier? Logically, they should've as we have more individuals to achieve our goals. It's as though the missions are escalating to compensate for those who have joined the train. Either that or it's the reverse. The train is kidnapping the individuals it needs based on the upcoming missions. If that's the case, it means the conductor knows what these missions are much earlier than he tells us." That wasn't too surprising, but it did worry him.